1-900-yaoi's way

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Jet lay back sprawled out on the bed in the guest room of Dr. Gillmore's house. The late night air stung of the frost of mid fall, but at 2 am snuggled deep under piles of blankets in nothing but his boxers, the cold outside was of no worry. Letting out a board sigh he continued flipping though the pages of a certain magazine. By chance he came across the personal ads page.
" Crap... Crap... Ultra lame.. Yeah pal, like you'll ever find love bitching like that." He continued skimming though the page until a particular number caught his attention.
"This one should be a good kill joy to call. " With a smirk he reached for the phone on the table, his long fingertips fumbling over each button as he dialed.
The phone rang ...once ..twice...
"Hello?" A deep masculine voice picked up on the other end of the line.
Jet's heart froze in an instant.
"Hello..?" The voice on the other end asked again.
Quickly Jet snapped back to reality.
"This is a stupid prank call remember say something stupid!" His mind scrambled for words to say.
" Hey ..I ..um..um.." He could just hang up now and end it but something still kept him on the line.
The voice on the other end of the line cut him off. " Ah ..The shy type I get it. "
Jet finally found a way to answer. "Yeah I guess you can say that. "
" Don't worry" The man's voice was soothing, almost hypnotically soothing." If I could be there to confront you I would but form hear I'll do the best I can."
The mysterious man's voice grew more forward. "So what is it that made you call me at 2 am..?"
This time he'd be honest. ".. Curiosity"
" I see...." The man purred into the phone. "Relax... Lay on your back let me atleast try to work the tenseness from you."
Jet complied as he closed his eyes listening to the voice on the other end of the line.
"Picture me straddling over you, my hands working down your shoulders as your body sinks into the mattress. Your body at ease my legs holding you into place at the hips."
"Continue on." Jet's breath became more relaxed as he let himself be drawn in.
Once hushing him the mans soothing voice continued on." My strong hands work their way down your slender sides making sure to never miss an inch as they pass ever aching muscle. How could anyone waste missing an inch of such a treasure. I'll only stop once when I tickle you at the hips watching with pleasure as you sqerm beneath me but I promise to move on never missing an inch of the rest of you hard body, because the next part I work over would be one of my favorite places to tease you at."
Jet soon found a certain desire growing within him. " where..?"
The man's voice grew more lustful. "That curious hIt dIt didn't take you long to overcome your shyness now did it. It makes me want to take a lil more extra "care" in you."
Jet grew a bit more eager in curiosity. "extra care?"
The mriourious man's voice only grew more sexy every time he spoke. " Yes.. but lets take it slow for now please forgive me on this part but I can't help but to kiss down you slender tummy, slowly, longingly, I don't wanna stop until I reach..."
Suddenly Jet herd footsteps coming down the hall.
"Shit" Just as his body was beginning the throb with the heat of lust, it had to be blown by reality.
"I'm sorry" Regretfully, he apologized as he slammed the phone down and pitched the magazine under the bed.
Suddenly there was a knock at his door.
"Um...come in?" Jet huddled underneath the blankets as Joe walked in.
"Late night with miss 3 ?" He tried to make short talk.
"Yeah " Joe sighed in remembrance. "She really knows how to make me feel wonderful in all the right way if you know what I mean. *nuge nuge* ..."
"Would he ever shut up?" Joe's one sided conversation never seemed to end despite the short time he'd been in the room.
"Yeah, the really reason I came in was do you have the number to that tofu place. Damn I hope they don't send that crazy driver kid over again." He continued on.
Slamming the phone book at the wall next to Joe he grumbled out. "It's someplace in there have fun I'm going to sleep."
"Fine! What are you all bitchy about! " Joe walked out slamming the door behind him.
Rolling over in his bed pulling the blankets over his head, all Jet could think about was the man in the strange phone call. Who was he and how could he make him so filled with desire over the phone? There was more to this now that a stupid prank, he'd have to call back tomorrow night to find out more.
He was fully drawn into the game.
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In a dark room, a cold hand traced down the buttons of a cell phone. " I finally have you where I want you after all this time......."
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Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with cyborg 009